Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Luo Yi's embrace was so warm, revealing his attachment to her, Song Le was not tired, and kept his eyes open for a while.

After hearing his even and shallow breathing, my heart softened, and I turned around carefully, looking up at the sleeping person silently.

——The fair and flawless face, the childishness has disappeared, replaced by an increasingly mature and cool beauty, with jade-like brows and eyes, and when you smile softly, you can almost drown in those moist black eyes.

Song Le blew his slender eyelashes a little, and seeing him tremble, he bent his eyes and smiled silently.

Unknown pranks.

Song Le relaxed.

He raised his hand again to draw his outline in the air, using the air as his face, and pinched it.

Song Le blinked, the depression gradually disappeared, and now he was full of smiles.

tsk—

Doesn't it mean that love comes from the heart, the little majesty is obviously arrogant and stupid, ignorant in a certain way, it is really unscientific to grow up like this.

Song Le shook his head and whispered: "The emperor is a big fool."

There was no response, and the person was still asleep, as if he thought so, with an obedient sleeping face.

Song Le became more courageous, bit his lips and said, "The emperor is a pig's head."

cluck cluck.Song Le pursed his lips and smiled.Luo Yi still didn't respond, with a peaceful expression on his white and tender face, he didn't even move his eyelashes.

It's... so cute.

Song Le looked at him carefully, and somehow moved to his rosy lips.

Starlight flashed in her eyes, Song Le was stunned, then took a deep breath, not daring to vent her breath, leaned over and touched her lips lightly, the soft touch spread on her lips, Song Le blushed unconsciously.

It's different from the usual feeling of being hugged, pressed and kissed.

With this kind of secret and gentle kiss, the temperature of Song Le's cheeks rose uncontrollably.

Just about to back away, unexpectedly, the back of the waist and the back of the head were held down. Luo Yi's beautiful star-like eyes opened, and there was no sleepiness inside, full of success, clarity, and a bit of a tooth-grinding smile. to leak out.

Song Le was caught suddenly, startled, couldn't react for a moment, her eyes were wide open.

After being kissed, she could only hug him and let out a few depressed voices.

But I heard him humming and laughing happily.

Luo Yi waited for a long time, just to scare her, but he didn't expect this person...

Smiling deeper and deeper, Luo Yi kissed her while parting her legs.

Song Le froze for a moment, then opened his eyes wide, blushed, and pressed against his hand.

She just wanted to secretly kiss him, put herself in or something, that's too stupid!

Seeing that she was unwilling for the time being, Luo Yi didn't bother her too much and let her go.

Standing above her, casting a shadow, her clothes were a little messy, and a malicious smile appeared on her handsome face:

"Tell me, are you the one who stole my kiss just now?"

"..." Song Le almost choked to death, what an idiot question!

Seeing his untiring and energetic appearance, Song Le knew he was being squatted.

Aggrieved and pursed her lips for a while, she said, "It's not me, it's a ghost."

Luo Yi chuckled.

He let out a long cry, then leaned over to her ear, and said in a low voice with a smile on his face: "I don't know, so I'm so popular, even ghosts...can't help stealing a kiss."

Song Le snorted, very embarrassed and ashamed.

One of the few "sneak attacks" in her life, she was caught by the "victim" on the spot.

Thinking about it just now... Song Le wanted to slap himself.

Sure enough, Luo Yi didn't forget a word at all, gritted his teeth and asked with a smile: "Who is the big idiot?"

"..."

"Who is the pig's head?"

"...Hmm!" The waist was lightly pinched, and Song Le almost sat up, her watery eyes stared at him in fear, wishing she could shrink to the head of the bed—she was ticklish, afraid of dying.

So much so that later, when he was kicked to the point where he had nowhere to escape, he muttered, "I, I, my lord, I was wrong... I'm a pig's head, okay..."